A/N: Yes, the Goddess of Stupidity is back for another go!!!!!! ^^ Actually, I like the story line, weird as it is.... Oh well, hope ya like this one!!! It'll probably be darker than 'Broken Sapphyres' and better, thank god... Oh, and a quickie shoutout thingie....

John: This is the story that that quote in my sketchbook was from... See, I told ya I hadn't yet written it =^_^=...

Kanako

Prologue

"Come here baby..." Minako's soft voice drifted throughout the room. Her friend looked up.

"But Minako... Why?" She asked solemnly. "You don't even love me... Not anymore..." The girl moved closer to Minako, straddling her lovingly. Minako's hands traveled to her lover's face, holding it in question. Her eyes smiled knowingly.

"And why do you believe that, love?" Minako inquired. Her friend's eyes narrowed, as if warning that this subject was not to be pressed and taken lightly.

"I saw you looking at her yesterday." Kanako spat out viciously, suddenly forcing Minako's hands away, pinning her arms heavily to the bed they had shared for months now. "I'm not blind! I can tell when you're staring at Usagi!" Minako recoiled, pulling herself out of the other's grip.

"So, now you don't even trust me?!" She cried. "I have not once, I repeat, once even thought about cheating on you! Or even breaking up with you! You know I love you, why would I do that?" Minako's eyes widened as her love drew as short, sharp knife from underneath the white mattress. She had obviously been hiding it there for a while, to know so easily where it was... "W... what are you doing...?" She asked, as the girl on top of her began to run her soft remaining hand through Minako's hair.

"You've been unfaithful, Minako... You've been a very naughty girl..." Minako was still frozen in a frigid, terrifying trepidation. She whimpered slightly as the knife traced it's tip across her face, leaving a trail of blood behind on her lovely features. The other girl's face was filled with tears, yet her eyes and mouth both were bright with a terrible, haunting smile. "You've failed me, and this is what happens... I warned you once, if you are to be with me, then you will fail with me, fall with me, and die with me.... Don't worry dear, this won't hurt for long." She brought the knife closer to Minako's throat. And it was then that Minako used her final weapon.

"I though you loved me." She said, plainly through her trembling motions.

"Oh, and I do. But I want you to remember one thing from this experience, koishii... Love lasts past all, including death, but death is the only thing that truly defines the extent of love... And I love you so much, that I will be sure of your loyalty. I know you will never be unfaithful to me, ever again. This is our promise." She drew the knife across the blonde's throat, cutting the skin with undefined strength. Minako yelped, but her voice was soon cut off in its entirety, not including her bloody, gasping breaths.

The red blood seemed to gush and bubble in rivers and torrents, staining the remaining girl's clothing. Soon though, the flow stopped, and with it, Minako's petty, broken life. Her lover kissed her ruby red lips one final time, then changed into one of Minako's dresses, and left. She got into her car, which was parked outside on the street. Looking at the window with tears in her eyes, she left the city of Kyoto.

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A/N: Ah... young love, beautiful, isn't it?? *Evil grin* Yes, that's the start of my beautiful little story.... Heh... heh, heh...